That's sweet and all, but we can't hold this bastard down much longer," Wyot, one of the dragons on top of Uther, grumbled.Brand lifted his head and grinned, "Shall we kill a king, my queen?"She laughed, pure joy erupting from the blackness that had consumed her. "By all means.
-Abigail Owen
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